Cool breeze

Label Purple Groove Records
Catalog PR066
Electronica 120 BPM - E Minor

But Kind

Friday

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2XP - Renegade

I had fun with this one (: tried experimenting with vocals. hope you enjoy. and thank you for listening (:

worlds collide

Summer Light

They are Deceiving us World Order Warning, look out pay Attention!!!!!

They are Lying to us

“Childhood Gold” is a nostalgic pop-electronic track that looks back on the simplicity of childhood. Through vivid images of summer days, carefree games, and the small wonders of growing up, the song contrasts those lighthearted moments with the heavy responsibilities of adult life. It’s a reflection on how time changes us, yet the echoes of those golden years remain, reminding us of the ease and innocence we once knew.

Lyrics:

”Childhood Gold”

Sunlight danced on playground walls
Barefoot days and schoolyard calls
Every secret, whispered low
Rainbows painted where we’d go

No bills to pay, no masks to wear
Just open skies and wind‑blown hair

Take me back to childhood gold
Where every hour was ours to hold
No weight of worlds upon my soul
Only wonder, rash and bold

Ice‑cream drips and summer heat
Making forts on every street
Laughter echoing so free
Time was endless, just like me

No debts to chase, no plans to keep
Just open skies and wind‑blown hair

No debts to chase, no plans to keep
Just chasing dreams in fields of sleep

Take me back to childhood gold
Where every hour was ours to hold
No weight of worlds upon my soul
Only wonder, rash and bold

Now I carry calendars and chores
Cross off days behind closed doors
Responsibilities and scores
Tell me when the fun was yours

And just to chase, no times to keep
Just open skies and feels of sleep

Take me back to childhood gold
Where every hour was ours to hold
Swap these burdens that I’ve been sold
For simple days of childhood gold

Childhood Gold

Свет Твой путь мой озарит.

💥 Public Service Announcement: This piano track is basically a musical invoice. 💥

Remember that one person who borrowed your heart, your weekend, and your last brain cell — and then returned none of it?
Yeah… this song is for them.

I sat down at the piano, cracked my knuckles like a medieval tax collector, and said:
“Alright darling… time to pay up.”

What came out is three minutes of emotional bookkeeping, powered by caffeine, betrayal, and one slightly crooked left-hand arpeggio that still thinks about its ex at night.

If you’ve ever been ghosted, roasted, financially and romantically defrauded, or if someone has ever said “let’s keep it casual” and then stolen your entire personality — congratulations, this track is your new anthem.

Play it loud.
Play it petty.
Play it like a musical debt collector knocking on the door of your past with a piano hammer.

And don’t worry… no exes were harmed during the recording.
(Except emotionally. But that’s their problem.)

Lyrics:

You took my time, you took my light,
You danced away my Friday night.
You smiled sweet — yeah, you played your part,
But baby, you overdrew my heart.

All those promises, silver and fake,
All those debts you never paid.
Now I’m standing tall — and you can’t pretend,
The bill’s come due, this ain’t the end.

You owe me everything!
Every word, every diamond ring.
You owe me everything —
My love, my tears, my suffering.
You owe me everything!
Yeah, I’m done with forgiving.
You owe me everything —
And that’s the song I’m singing.

You wore my trust like a cheap perfume,
Left it hanging in an empty room.
Now you say you’re doing fine,
But I see guilt behind that smile.

You talk about “moving on,”
But I’m the reason you’re strong.
Don’t rewrite what you can’t defend,
‘Cause I’ll collect till the bitter end.

You owe me everything!
Every word, every diamond ring.
You owe me everything —
My love, my tears, my suffering.
You owe me everything!
Yeah, I’m done with forgiving.
You owe me everything —
And that’s the song I’m singing.

[Bridge]
No mercy, no return —
You lit the match, now let it burn.
Every promise, every lie,
You owe me, baby — don’t even try.

[Final Chorus]
You owe me everything!
Yeah, every sweet and dirty thing.
You owe me everything —
That’s my crown, that’s my king.
You owe me everything —
Every night, every sting.
You owe me everything…
And I owe you nothing.

You Owe Me Everything (Piano Version)

JensQ is where decades of digital curiosity meet the urge to say something real.
From '80s home computer bleeps to a genre-fluid mix of ambient, trance, retro, and alt-rock — if there's a rule, it's probably been bent.

Though JensQ rarely sings personally, today's tools provide expressive and believable vocals—allowing long-buried thoughts and feelings to finally surface through lyrics. Some tracks drift gently. Others hit harder. But all of them come from somewhere honest.

There are no tours, no backstage passes. Just one person in a small studio, building sonic worlds for curious ears. Music is crafted quietly but shared loudly—reaching listeners across every continent (except Antarctica, pending confirmation from any penguin fans).

Whether you're drawn to digital nostalgia, emotional storytelling, or just good electronic music with a pulse, there's something here for you. Dive in. Get lost. Stay a while.